
Halloween's my favorite holiday, supposed to be fun but my day hasn't been fun. Busy. An overload of tasks to finish, like moving through mud. I was curt on the phone to TG, while running around. I learned no lesson from today's viewing of
We Are Marshall--the sappy football weeper starring Matthew I-don't-wear-deodorant McConaughey and Matthew Fox. I'm ashamed I blubbered the entire way through, even with my high IQ and overall jadedness. Maybe it's menopause? Damn, that McConaughey can
clear light up a room with his
stinky armpits southern charm.
Scoopage: Charlie Sheen is allegedly partying his face off, beyond capacity, right now. More exciting: Nanowrimo begins in two hours...
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